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A nomad (Greek: νομάς, nomas, plural νομάδες, nomades; meaning one roaming about for pasture, pastoral tribe) is a member of a community of people who live in different locations, moving from one place to another. Among the various ways Nomads relate to their environment, one can distinguish the hunter-gatherer, the pastoral nomad owning livestock, or the "modern" peripatetic nomad. As of 1995, there were an estimated 30–40 million nomads in the world.
Nomadic hunting and gathering, following seasonally available wild plants and game, is by far the oldest human subsistence method. Pastoralists raise herds, driving them, and/or moving with them, in patterns that normally avoid depleting pastures beyond their ability to recover.
Nomadism is also a lifestyle adapted to infertile regions such as steppe, tundra, or ice and sand, where mobility is the most efficient strategy for exploiting scarce resources.
Sometimes also described as "nomadic" are the various itinerant populations who move about in densely populated areas living not on natural resources, but by offering services (craft or trade) to the resident population. These groups are known as "peripatetic nomads".
Slipknot's official audio stream for 'Nomadic' from the album, .5: The Gray Chapter - available now on Roadrunner Records. Download it at http://smarturl.it/thegraychapter Site: http://slipknot1.com iTunes: http://itunes.com/slipknot Facebook: http://facebook.com/slipknot Twitter: http://twitter.com/slipknot Instagram: http://instagram.com/slipknot Tumblr: http://slipknot.tumblr.com LYRICS Let’s skip all the histrionics/Not again, not another excuse The Epidemic is Codependent/Biting off more than your mouth can chew Don’t forget to convalesce your secrets/I don’t want to be a man today For all you know, I’m the Silver in the Bullet I am the trigger that will make you all OBEY I’m going to make you cry tonight-I’m going to make you hate me Inside All My Flaws Again (I can’t let go) In S...
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In this documentary, we will travel to the heart of Western Sahara, the last remaining unexplored region of the great African desert. We will meet the nomads that inhabit this land, learn about their fascinating customs, their atavistic rites; the birthplace of an ancient empire. They are the ULAD EL MIZNA, the Children of the Cloud. The immense desert which comprises the Western Sahara, almost 250,000 km in size, is one of the least-known, and most hostile regions in the world. In 1976, exile began for the Sahrawi nation, which since then has been crowded into refugee camps in the barren hammada of TINDUF, in extreme living conditions and depending for their survival on international aid. The unequal war between the FRENTE POLISARIO and Morocco in order to achieve freedom for their ...
Four friends embark on a 10,000km journey to find the nomadic tribes of Mongolia. They plan to honour their traditions, learn from their wisdom, and tell the world about their endangered way of living. But with four people in an old army truck, it’s not going to be easy. Winner of the Rising Star Award at the Canada International Film Festival 2010 Written and Directed by Ramsay S James Co-director Tom Sands Co-writer Anastasia Niedere Pilievic Produced by Ramsay S James Co-producer Aimee Tasker Camera Marc Viaplana Ramsay S James Photography Inge Meier Marc Viaplana Edited by Ramsay S James Tom Sands Marc Viaplana Editorial Support Gaz Westman Narrated by Ramsay S James Music by Tim Cross and Sebastian Eyes Full (didgeridoo and beatbox) Henry Johnson (vocals and guitar) ...
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2009年11月に無期限の活動休止を宣言したスウェーデンのロックンロール・バンドBACKYARD BABIESが、2008年にリリースしたセルフ・タイトル・アルバム「BACKYARD BABIES」からの、3rdビデオ・クリップ! 充電期間を終え、再び彼らがシーンに戻ってきてくれる日を待ちましょう!
Band : Slipknot Song : Nomadic Album : The Gray Chapter Label : Roadrunner Records
My producer and I totally went out on a limb to make this video. We spent several weeks living with ethnically Kazakh eagle hunters on the Russian/Mongolian border in their traditional gers. It was wild.Training eagles to hunt, herding yaks, and racing camels are just a few of their daily activities. We're really passionate about their story, in part because we're also nomads: we move every 3-10 days to cover ground as travel filmmakers. Saddle up and enjoy the ride. Filmmaker Brandon Li Instagram @brandon_l_li twitter @rungunshoot facebook: http://www.facebook.com/RunGunShoot portfolio: http://unscripted.com Find more great content at http://www.matadornetwork.com
SUBSCRIBE - http://www.youtube.com/channel/UCknDCHMfoXJjZcKYbSMVhJg?sub_confirmation=1 WEBSITE: http://www.thatlifenomadic.com FACEBOOK: http://www.facebook.com/LifeNomadic INSTAGRAM: http://www.instagram.com/Life_Nomadic TWITTER: http://www.twitter.com/bcollinstattoo My name is Brandon Collins. I am a Tattoo Artist from Reno, Nevada. I have already lived a pretty interesting life. I served in the US Marine Corps, I have a college degree, i've had 100s of jobs yet for most of my life I have always had this thing, this void, this emptiness; this hole that I could never fill. I never knew what it was. I didn’t even really know it existed until now. If you are watching this, I will have already sold everything I own, quit my job and left my home town with only a passport, a backpack and a ...
Be sure to watch in 1080p. Over the last three months I lived and camped on my motorcycle while exploring the west coast from the Mexican to the Canadian border. Sometimes solo, sometimes with friends. Here are some images in sequential order from south to north.
i guess it's time to make it easier on ourselves
is it time to let our feeling have their ways?
i know this time i won't do anything at all
this time i'll let the fire burn out of control
i get a feeling i can make it on my own
like it's meant to be my kingdom and my throne
but i can only make it last a little more
if i'd only let that fire burn out of control
so c'mon now
nomadic you, nomadic me. i'm walking on my knees
nomadic you, nomadic me. a lot of things to see
i got a ticket for a nowhere ride,
everyday i've been a bit outside
nomadic you
we're so not related i'm so scared of heights
thats why i never learned to walk into the lights
i know it's time to say again you'll never send me back
now it's history, but the fire burned out of control
like if i was just nobody
would i still be such a mess
if i would i'd never confess
and there's you with all your sorrowns
all those tears behind blackened eyes