There are quite a few photos in recent news stories of his visit to his grandmother. The one photo that evokes my empathy for his pain follows....
UPDATE: I had, and have, NO intention of insinuating that Hawaii is dilapidated or that your neighborhoods are unsafe! This diary and photo, as stated in a comment below, only describes what I feel. I do not mean to infer anything derogatory!
Looking at this picture I am reminded that Obama took his first steps on his historical journey to the presidency in a neighborhood most of America doesn't want to live in. Dilapidated fences with makeshift repairs, utility poles about to keel over and no manicured lawns in sight.
Yet, here is our future President, taking a somber walk through his old stomping grounds, wearing sandals and jeans - just like the rest of us would be when visiting home. I'm certain that secret service was never far behind. However, I am touched to my core that he walks these streets unafraid to be seen there, unpretentious and reflective.
Much has been said of his love for his beloved Toot and I don't feel the need to elaborate further. This photo speaks volumes about Obama's core beliefs. He understands our plight because he has walked those streets.
What more could we want in a President?