The many transparent strands making up its substance brushed together with a chiming like jewels in the wind.

A stray strand of her hair brushed his cheek.

He fingered damp strands of hair away from her cheek and neck, then brushed her breast.

She sighed, brushed a strand of graying hair back from her face.

None of that mattered, though, when strands of her hair brushed against his bare chest.

She looked up, brushed a strand of her hair from her face.

One or two long cobwebby strands hanging from the ceiling brushed against his face and made him jump.

The wind played with her long hair, and strands of it brushed against his face.

One was nearly bald except for a few strands of black hair brushed across his shiny skull.

Cashel used the staff to push through it, but even so dank strands brushed his shoulders.