Retrieving the glory of the forgotten ruins in Europe- urban exploration photos by Kenneth Provost


It’s pitch black night, you see a castle that most likely looks like the exterior of the scariest movie, you have to crawl in, the interior is as eerie as you can imagine,  even though you are aware that you are alone, you can just feel some energy that makes your skin crawl, you walk around, and there it is the perfect spot for the perfect shot.

This scenario is not everyone’s first choice, but lucky for us, Kenneth Provost and his companion the camera do this every time  when there is an opportunity.

When it comes to “state of decay” buildings, there are people who see  a rotting, dilapidated ruins and  people who can still sense the lavish beauty hiding in the dust. Obviously and fortunately, Kenneth Provost is the second type.








Urban exploration, surely is not the fanciest  hobby, per say, but  photographing  splendorous decay is something that we truly appreciate.

Especially when we find someone with an extremely sharp sense for retrieving the fading beauty in the rotting decay, and oh boy if Kenneth Provost has a sense for this kind of stuff.






Born near the sea in Oostende, Belgium, Kenneth Provost,  was an army soldier for seven years,  there years ago while jogging he was distracted by the rotting beauty of an abandoned stone factory, and that was it, since then he has been capturing the beauty in decay throughout Belgium and Europe.

About 3 km from where I live, there was this old abandoned stone factory.
 And I remember while jogging I passed the building many times. One day I took the camera I got for my birthday and I went inside. 

What an awesome place and experience that was!
  He told us in a recent interview.






Not shy with saturating, Provost manages to highlight the fading beauty of these gorgeous places in a way that  when you see his photos you instantly feel connected with it, he is giving a new glory to the old, forgotten places, preventing them from fading into oblivion.

“I use HDR technic to enhance my pictures. It’s a process that starts when taking not 1 exposure but in my case almost 9 from one subject.

Every exposure I make has different lighting. 
Later at home I  process them to 1 pic with several programs on the Mac. For 1 picture finished it’s about 20 min of work.”


















From lavish  abandoned castles through to car graveyards reclaimed by nature to churches, schools, and factories, Provost for 3 years  meticulously hunted the “unwanted” and neglected corners of Europe.

When you start with this hobby you make new friends or you get to know others who also explore. 
I remember some great people who were friendly enough to help me find some other places.

After gaining respect and a little bit of a name for myself things got a bit simpler when it comes to finding abandoned places.






Seeing these obsolete buildings some of them crumbling, others still standing strong,  we couldn’t help to wonder how Provost and all urban explorers in general, sneak into these forgotten marvels,

Urban explorers only get inside when it’s possible! Broken windows or doors are an option.
but when it’s not open I will not force myself inside.

It a simple rule not to break in. That’s the awesome thing about urban exploration. You never know what to expect.










When walking around inside an abandoned building you start to get quiet.. the silence inside is magical and you start to ask yourself lot’s of questions.. when?.. why?

With, my pictures, I want people to ask those exact same questions. Love it!












While,these abandoned buildings for some are sacred places and inexhaustible source of  inspiration,  others used their fragile state to vandalize them and steal.

“A year ago I stepped inside this awesome church(pictured above).  It was raining very hard outside and I  remembered being alone it wasn’t easy to get inside. I had to lay down on my stomach and crawl like a soldier to get inside. 

When I was there I saw 2 other individuals that were looking for stuff they could steal.. they asked me who I was but I didn’t say my name. I told them I was only there for some pictures..
Disrespectful people but I got the shots I wanted without getting hurt.” remembers Provost




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