Sunshine or a wreck

I wonder which of the two is my main subject here: the sun poking its first rays of light over the dike, or the shipwreck in the sand in the foreground, if I regard them as metaphores for my day.

Good: noticing the daylight lengthening, a good dinner with friends at night
Not so good: a phonecall I received halfway through the day. I won't elaborate, but it did not make me all too happy.

Let's focus on the sunlight...