Yes, I like diving. I like just being there, hovering, breathing. Not really even looking around much sometimes. I like looking at stuff, too, but for me the main thing is being there, where I'm not supposed to be. I like floating at all kinds of wierd angles, and just hovering, motionless, neutral. I like when you turn off the lights at night and slowly watch the world change as your eyes adjust. I like when you finally relax, and let the surge push you around, and stop being so paranoid about getting bashed into the rocks and just go with the flow, like all the other plants and animals. I like when look at something that looks like nothing, and look, and look, and you realize that you're looking at some fantastic being that has it's own life, and it's own world, and you're just a visitor, so oblivious to it's world that you didn't even realize it was right there in front of you the whole time. And I leave it there. And I take it back with me. And I still have it. Yes, I like diving.