Her long hair was a clear, deep blue, like the brightest summer sky cascading down, or like the ocean tide gently collecting all colors. A few strands of gold flowed quietly through her hair, not overshadowing the tranquility of the blue, but rather like morning light falling on the sea, rippling gently with each wave. When the wind rose, the blue and gold intertwined, as if the waves were embracing the sunlight, each sway creating a ring of delicate, shimmering light.