This is how incompetent psychology instructors describe any term they don't understand.
Just think of the placebo effect as a psychological mind event.
When you have a boss named Neumann, who is SO intelligent, that you can enter his office with with resolve and with a valid demand and then leave not getting a goddamned thing you wanted, but feel like he gave you the winning numbers of the lottery.
Frank Z: Returning to his office, "FUCK!"
RickO: "What's wrong Frank?"
Frank Z: "I went to Neumann's office to demand that he let me fly business class."
RickO: "Was he receptive?"
FrankZ, rubbing his temples: "Dude, all I know is he explained how it's WAY better to fly coach and that just riding in an airplane is reward enough for anyone. I walked out gushing with gratitude and positivity until I got to the hallway. How the fuck does he do that?"
RickO: "It's called the 'Neumann Mind-Fuck'. He uses it on everyone. ...Do you still have your wallet?"
FrankZ pats his empty rear pockets and screams to the ceiling, "Fuck!"
I went to speak with Neumann about a better coffee machine. Now, I can't stand the taste of coffee... What happened...?
You've just had the Neumann Mind-Fuck.
Noun; An intelligent mind that can recall specific things from the past. Someone that remembers all facts from the past.
Dave's google mind remembered the formula to convert specific gravity to platos, then he listed the standard operating procedure for the centrifuge, all from memory.
an enigma
the inner machinations of my mind are an enigma
An underground greek band that features a bush, stonef and a blond midget. They
Wanna go to the mind the gap concert tonight
Hell yeah dude, are punkatela playing also tonight?
Transism Mind is a state of deep awareness and embodiment of life’s transitional phases—astrological, spiritual, or existential. It often happens during major life shifts, intense planetary transits, or when reality feels like it’s dissolving and reforming at the same time.
Change is the only constant in our lives and in the lives of those we love. Sometimes, change is unexpected and delightful. Other times, it unflinchingly casts you outside of everything you once were—physically, mentally, emotionally, and spiritually.
The swiftest reckoning of safety. The quickest path to a road of dark night after dark night of the soul. “The only way out is through” is of little use without a map or a guide. And yet—no map, guide, or guru knows you better than you do.
Step outside. Connect the most random dots.
When one is in a state of Transism Mind, major life shifts become a continuous state of exploration and wonder. The last photo taken before catastrophe? The song that was playing in the background? That’s just the beginning.
Get still. Lose yourself in order to find yourself. Pay attention to the way sunlight feels. When you look at the stars, does a particular constellation or shape feel like home? When everything that was once your everyday familiar can no longer be, reach deeper into the intangible spaces.
Everything means something when you are in a state of Transism Mind. And what a wonderful gift that is. You discover the map. And once you are in the map, you lean into every subtly shifting second of it—no longer asking why.