De roep van de paardenbloem

Who hears the voice of the father who has to celebrate New Year’s Eve alone? Of the man who works as Putin’s security guard? Of the cleaner in an empty office building? Or the call of the dandelion in the park that no one sees, let alone picks?

When you are young, you often have the feeling that you are hardly listened to. And if you are old and alone, lonely in an apartment, it is probably not much different. For de roep van de paardenbloem, four young writers wrote theater texts about words that are not heard, voices that are forgotten and people that no one sees.