Then it became a head of green hair swirling in dirty brown water.

She shrugged, and all that beautiful dark hair swirled around her face.

Her long hair swirled, a link; they had not touched.

Her long hair swirled around her body as she turned.

She shook her head so that the lustrous hair swirled.

Her long hair swirled over her shoulders and onto his face.

Their hair swirled like pools of colored oils as they moved.

Her long black hair swirled in the river breeze.

She yanked open the door and stomped out, her blond hair swirling.

Pamela turned sharply, eyes wide, blond hair swirling past her ears.