Monthly Archives: July 2012

The Adventures of Samara

Samara is very busy these days. Here’s what she’s been up to:

Sex in Mommyville

Recently I had the opportunity to attend a reading of a unique and hilarious play reading, Sex in Mommyville.*

I chose to take my amazing friend Donna with me to the reading,  I love you girl!
The reading of Sex and Mommyville was at The Snapple Theater. When we first arrived at the theater, we headed straight for the ladies room. I must say, this theater had the cutest bathroom I’ve ever seen. The sinks were wearing skirts!
They made me feel a little underdressed for the show!
Our next stop was a wine and cheese display, which we naturally indulged in.
The show commenced, and we sat back and enjoyed our girl’s night out!
Sex in Mommyville is about what it feels like to be a mother and cope with one’s desire to remain sexual. The protagonist, Artemis, played by Anna Fishbeyn (who is also the writer of the show) struggles between the role of mother, and sexual being. Not only is Artemis a mother and a wife, but she is also a writer. Her inner writer’s voice is characterized by Greek muses who speak for Artemis’ desires. 
Other characters who play a part in the story are Artemis’ Russian immigrant parents, Poseidon and Athena, her daughter, Aphrodite, her infant son, and her husband Zeus. 
Sex in Mommyville is brutally honest, raw, and hilarious! I deeply related to the character of Artemis with regard to her want to feel wanted by her husband, and having tremendous difficulty balancing those wants with the wants of her children. 
Though Donna doesn’t have children yet, she remarked that she related to the dynamic between the Artemis and her husband. It seemed like the two were trying so desperately to be understood by each other. This theme can be a challenge in any marriage, and I, too, felt like I related to these characters. 
Sex in Mommyville was a literary, engaging, thoughtful, and hilarious show. I can’t wait to see where it goes from here!
For more information on Sex in Mommyville click here. 
*Tickets to the reading of Sex in Mommyville were provided by the lovely and amazing Holly from Mamadrama

Ari Discovers The Road Atlas

One day, we were in a taxi and Ari spotted a road atlas in the driver’s side seat pocket.
“What is this, mommy?” He asked.
“These are maps,” I explained. “They show the driver different routes he can take to get where he needs to go.”
“Ohhhh!” He said with a fascinated expression. He spent the rest of the short taxi ride carefully examining the maps in the atlas, and tracing his finger along the thin blue and pink lines and over the Interstates.
When we were getting ready to exit the taxi, he picked up the atlas and attempted to stow away with it. I caught him thankfully, and explained that the atlas had to stay in the taxi, because it belonged to the driver.
“But I want a map!” He said nearly in tears.
“Well, maybe we can go to the bookstore some time and find our own atlas.”
“No! I want this map!”
I had to forcibly eject him from the taxi while he was still pining for the map.
When we got home we even searched grandma and grandpa’s library to see if they had any old atlases. Sadly, they didn’t.
I remember loving maps as a child. I can recall many instances where I would sit on my parent’s couch (I was older than Ari at the time, probably eight or nine) perusing the enormous Rand Mcnally World Atlas that was probably just as big as I was. I would look, mesmerized, at each page that showed a new colorful blob signifying a different place in the world. I didn’t quite understand the cultural aspect of what I was looking at, I just thought that these pink, purple, green, brown, and blue shapes were magical lands that I might someday explore.
I didn’t forget my promise to Ari. Today, we went to Barnes & Noble in search of an atlas. First, we went to the children’s section. He took one look at the atlases in kid’s section and said:
“No! I don’t want these. I want a real map!”
Okay, I thought, Let’s go to the travel section!
We took the elevator one flight down to where the “adult maps” were, and Ari found exactly what he was looking for.

Today, I caught him in the kitchen studying the altas. He pointed to Ohio and asked
“Who lives here?”
Here’s to another map lover in the family!