JOIN REQUESTS ARE AUTOMATICALLY APPROVED.
For lovers of underwater art.
and I know there are a lot of us
Any medium or style is accepted.
Members and watchers are greatly appreciated, and please submit any artworks that you feel are suitable.
But just to get some general rules out of the way first-
2 submissions to the Gallery Folders per member each week (with the week beginning on Sunday)
No submissions to the Featured gallery folder. They will be placed there by the admins if they are of exceptional quality.
Only finished artwork.
Only high quality work (only your best!)
NO overt nudity
NO extreme violence
Please do not submit a deviation twice
If an artwork does not have an underwater theme, it will not be allowed.
As the group gradually builds up, it will allow for your artworks to gain exposure, so please don't be shy in submitting deviations
Also, feel free to invite people that you think would appreciate this group.
With a quick zip, I zipped up the back of my wetsuit, and stretched my arms out, getting a bit comfortable. I looked at myself in the mirror, and gave a bit of a chuckle. I don’t know what it was, but I never could get used to the look of myself in one of these things. Sure, in water, they were very comfortable, and I loved owning one, but I never could get over how I looked in one. I couldn’t help feeling just a little bit goofy in it. I had no idea why. Perhaps I was mainly just feeling this way right now, knowing that my trip to the sea would be a bit different this time. Normally I would drive out there, but not this time. This time, I was going to be walking. Walking to the beach, down by the small cove, where we always met.
I wasn’t driving because today, I was going to surprise her. And my surprise would take me away from this place for a small bit of time. I couldn’t exactly just leave my car parked in the parking lot all this time. So I woul
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