The shot that closes Paloma Bobadilla’s final project explains its title, because this story, which is her own story, is that of a woman who was given the name of kind of a bird and who learned to fly despite the obstacles she found on her way. Or perhaps, and as Paloma herself acknowledges in the conclusion of her work, thanks to them. Created as a collage of reflections on origin, gender and family heritage, Wings is a crude and liberating testimony that moves with its honesty.