The wind wailed up from below like a chorus of lost souls and tousled her long flaxen hair.
The wind had tousled his black hair, giving him a rakish air.
The wind tousled his thick dark hair.
The wind whistled past Alex's ears and tousled his hair.
Sun glistened on the water; a northeast wind tousled the loose black ringlets of her hair.
Lorraine stood on the steps below, the wind tousling her hair.
Laura was standing a little behind me, smiling as the wind tousled her hair.
The wind tousled his short, black hair, and sand grated against his cheeks.
The wind tousled his black hair and lent a rakish quality to his rugged handsomeness.
The wind tousled his hair in a way that made her envious.
