Sometimes I wish I had a time machine. If I did, I’d take Jinny Jana’s Giant Journeys  back to my five-year-old self, and my whole relationship with dreams might have been considerably less... confusing. Alright, let’s back up (because context matters). Those familiar with my work will know that I found my way into lucid dreaming through a rather difficult and strange route - childhood parasomnias. Night terrors, sleep paralysis, sleep walking, nightmares - the whole lot. F

I was rather pleased when a copy of "Out of Your Mind" landed on my desk for review. As someone who spends their days helping people...