It started with a dare. Sakthivel and Mythily were fourteen, sitting at the back of an art class that neither of them was paying much attention to. Sakthivel had been sketching the school's crumbling boundary wall in the margin of his notebook — the cracks, the moss, the way the plaster had peeled back in layers. Mythily leaned over, looked at it, and said: that's better than anything on the board. He told her to prove she could do the same. She picked up a stick of charcoal and drew his face in under two minutes. They have been arguing about whose work is better ever since.
That argument — affectionate, relentless, and completely unresolved — became the engine of Artsbeat. Through school, through years of making work side by side, through every moment when one of them wanted to quit and the other refused to let them, the friendship held. And so did the charcoal. While others moved on to oil, to acrylic, to digital, Sakthivel and Mythily stayed with the medium they had started with. Not out of stubbornness, but out of genuine conviction: that charcoal, handled with rigour and intention, was as complete a language as any other — and in some ways more honest. No colour to seduce. No gloss to flatter. Only form, value, and the mark of the hand.
Akash Vinayagam came into the story the way the best collaborators always do — not by accident, but by inevitability. A gifted artist in his own right, Akash brought a perspective that sharpened what Sakthivel and Mythily had already built: a sharper eye for composition, a restless curiosity about what charcoal could do at its edges, and an energy that pushed the studio to take on work it might otherwise have considered too ambitious. The three of them together became something none of them could have been separately.
Artsbeat was the name they gave to that conviction when they finally decided to give it a home. A gallery, a studio, and eventually a store — built together, the way everything between them has always been built: with equal parts disagreement, trust, and an absolute refusal to make anything less than their best.