Beyond the fauna (insects, turtles, birds…) disoriented by the artificial light, it is also a metaphor for humanity, which, drawn by progress, is blindly heading for its downfall. This idea is also conveyed by the excerpt from a poem by Albertine Benedetto that accompanies the image.
Prométhée de pacotille
nous sautons de poussières en étoiles
éblouis par leur éclat
mort depuis longtemps