I'm Theo Cenere, a folk singer-songwriter.

I write songs about memory, silence, rust, and all the things we carry but never say out loud. My music is simple, stripped down — mostly just voice and guitar — because that’s how it feels most honest to me.

Rust is my first album. I recorded it in quiet rooms, during long nights, and it’s full of little truths.

Rust

Some truths aren’t spoken — they’re felt.
“Between the Lines” captures the quiet space where words fade and emotion takes over. It’s the sound of reflection, of reading the heart rather than the page.

Just guitar and voice, steady and unguarded. Each note hangs like a thought unfinished, each silence filled with meaning.

✨ Love isn’t always written — sometimes, it’s understood.

#SingerSongwriter #AcousticGuitar #EmotionalMusic #IndieFolk #AcousticBallad #LoveStory #BetweenTheLines #xxdjdavexx

Between The Lines

Paper Thin Walls

A haunting journey into the mind of a man obsessed with a love that exists only in his dreams.  the album paints a surreal portrait of emotional escapism—where the lines between memory, fantasy, and madness blur. Each track is a confession to 'Echo,' the spectral lover who vanishes with the dawn, leaving behind only the ache of what might have been.
#EchoesInTheStatic #CC3PO

Drowning in the Shallows

“A reflective alt-rock ballad about distance, memory, and the longing for connection. Written and performed by Peter Lugha. #Funebra #AlternativeRock #WishYouWereHere”

Wish You Were Here

Kindheit In Berlin

⭐️SoundCloud Discovery（公式キュレーション)"it’s okay to be sad” 


The evening cicada flies,
Rising high through autumn skies.
Ah… until my voice finds you,
I will sing, I will sing, I will sing.
The little cicada smiles,
To the one it knew a while.
Ah… until you smile again,
I will sing, I will sing, I will sing.
The gentle cicada cries,
Reaching for the sun-lit heights.
Ah… until my voice finds you,
I will sing, I will sing, I will sing.
Softly now, softly now,
My heart slowly opens up.
All the storms, all the storms
Raging just a moment past—
fade away.
And the cicada goes home,
Praying for the day you’ll come.
Ah… until my voice finds you,
I will sing, I will sing, I will sing.

ひぐらし Evening Cicada

The title song from the EP out Dec. 5th 2025.

Ask different people and you’ll get different answers,
but the days around New Year always feel a little wistful.
All the hopes, all the achievements, all the failures, all the losses -
as if life is quietly summing itself up.

May you feel seen in the New Year 💙

New Year

北へ向かうルーツは伸びてゆくまま
The roots that reach the north just keep on stretching on
そこにはもう誰も住んでおらず
No one remains to call that quiet place their home
大きな木と野原が佇む
Only a giant tree and fields that stand alone
叫んでみる　誰かの声が聞こえるようだ
I shout a bit, as if someone might hear my call
やまびこでもなく
Not an echo coming back
ただそこには道があった
Only a lonely road was leading on, that’s all
中間地点にいつだっているのに
Though always standing somewhere halfway on the line
ここは目的地はたまた出発地な気さえする
It feels like this place is where I start or where I arrive
その気持ちを僕らのルーツにしよう
Let’s make that feeling part of what we keep inside—our roots in life
叫んでみる　誰かの声が聞こえるようだ
I shout again, as if some voice would answer mine
やまびこでもなく
Not an echo drifting back
ただそこでは道が分かれてた
Only a branching path lay under open sky
何をするでもなく
It isn’t what we do that truly matters here
きっと誰とここに来るかが大切なんだ
It’s who we walk beside that makes this place sincere
世界のグッドニュースにも
To all the world’s good news
不吉な予報にも目を背けず
And to the ominous forecasts, let’s not turn away
傘さして花を手向けよう
Raise an umbrella, place a flower there today
今日を記念日にしてね
Let this become a memory we’ll carry on our way
北へ向かうルートは今は誰も通れず
The northern trail is closed; no one can pass it now
まるで門番がいて閉ざしているよう
As if a silent gatekeeper won’t allow us through somehow
僕らはただ思うだけ
All we can do is hold the thought
僕らはただ思うだけ
All we can do is hold the thought
ルーツを
Of the roots
未だ見ぬ愛を
Of the love we’ve yet to know
宿っている愛を
Of the love already

季節の門番  Love Yet to Come

“A Songwriter’s Private Notes” is an intimate R&B collection shaped in the quiet stillness of Kamaria’s bedroom—where every song began as a voice note, a half-written letter, or a confession never meant to say out loud. The EP carries the raw edges of those early moments: soft tape hisses, voicenote snippets, and the unfiltered emotion of ideas captured in real time.
Each track tells the story of a different connection—people once loved, almost loved, or felt something too deep to name. 
Wrapped in chilled, melodic, cloud-like production, this EP is for the deep lovers—the ones who feel everything at once. It drifts between vulnerability and nostalgia, letting listeners step into the small, sacred moments torn from a private journal where these songs first found their shape.

A quiet storm of emotion, written in private, shared in truth.

Let's Talk About It

A haunting reflection on living a comfortable but unfulfilled life. Calm on the outside, hollow on the inside.

The Safe Place

"New Year EP" out December 5th on all streaming platforms. 


North Of Neon creates melancholic synthpop rooted in 80s new wave and lo-fi indie. With shimmering keys, vintage drum machines and raw vocals, the music explores the space between heart and mind, between today and the past.

If you have any questions how the music is made and the process, just feel free to ask.

And thank you so much for all the listens, likes and reactions. I do this first and foremost for myself, but it's really fun if anything is in the likes of others.

I guess NoN is offering some Neon Lights. Some winter nights.
And surely some crap as well.

Take care out there!:)

New Year

North Of Neon

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